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Aug 20 · 38
A short walk
Aswathi Aug 20
Once I went for a walk
In a rainy valley
The shabby pathway with moss
And the small cottages with creaking roof
And the wet soil
The abandoned town is  
being eaten  by the creepers

Was once a paradise
with loving souls
looking upto the mighty mountains
Felt it had a lost love story
      Of its own

— The End —